Persuasion Through Pampering
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 90
by
copier
· original author:
pats2015
Steve was getting frustrated. Debbie wasn't listening to reason. Ever since she had grown she seemed to be operating based solely on emotion. Who was he kidding? Debbie was like that even before she grew. Always acting first and thinking second. It was that kind of decision making that lead to Erica's enlargement and subsequent rampage the first time around.
He couldn't play the blame game and risk angering his huge wife. Steve had to relent and try to see things from Debbie's perspective. Of course that was never Steve's strong suit. He was a scientist after all. He was analytical and made his decisions based on the evidence at hand. He had tried this approach and Debbie rebuked him at each turn. Maybe to reach his wife he had to become something he hadn't been to her in a very long time, a lovingly husband.
"Debbie! I'm sorry. I'm sorry you felt under appreciated. I can't imagine how afraid you were in prison. I wasn't there for you then but I want to be now. You're going through a big, big change. I want to there for you as you adjust to your uh...new way of life." Steve said.
There was an eerie silence amongst the group. Even the big mouthed Erica held her tongue and waited to hear how Debbie would respond.
"Really Steve do you mean that?" Debbie asked hopeful.
"Absolutely. I'm here to support and care for you like a good husband should, but actions speak louder than words. Debbie take off your shoes and socks."
Debbie did as he asked. She took off her shoes letting them fall off both sides of the overpass. The massive pieces of footwear flattened two abandoned cars parked on the street below. She then tore off socks and tossed them further down the road. As they flew through the air their scent blew past the three on the road like an unpleasant smelling gust of wind. Debbie then planted both feet down on the street as watched as her husband ran over.
Steve knew the task before him was monumental, but it was all part of his plan. He often gave Debbie foot rubs after a long day at the hospital. He recounted how Debbie said they helped her relax and forget her troubles and frustrations. He hoped this one would have the same effect if she could even feel him.
"Uh Steve, what are you doing?" Dr. Horn asked as he watched as Steve massage the bottom of a giant pale foot like he was kneading dough in a bakery.
"What does it look like Christian? I'm showing my wife some appreciation. All of her. From the top of her head to the tips of her toes. Maybe if you had done that you wouldn't be in this mess. In fact why don't you start now and join me?"
The color from Dr. Horn's face drained. The man stared back at Steve who gestured at him while he rubbed.
"You wanted a chance to make your case? Well here it is."
The doctor then looked up towards Steve's wife who shot him a knowing glance.
"What are you waiting for? Start rubbing."
Feeling like he had no say in the matter the doctor got up and began to walk over to the towering foot. He turned back and grabbed Tuesday's skinny wrist and dragged the poor shell shocked nurse along with him.
"Guilty by association right. If I'm forced to do this then so are you."
The doctor placed the short nurse's hands on the bare sole. They both followed Steve's lead and reluctantly went to work rubbing and massaging Debbie's aching feet. Dr. Horn couldn't help but see the irony in his situation. If he hadn't demanded so much of his nurses Debbie's feet probably wouldn't be so hard and calloused to the touch right now. Still he figured he was better off rubbing against the giant front in front of him then crush underneath it.
With all three working in unison Debbie started to relax and forget all the events that had led up to this moment. All the crushed houses back in her neighborhood. All the patients and staff she and Erica had ended gruesomely back at the hospital. All the angry motorists they had cleared out. It all faded away and was replaced by pure ecstasy.
He couldn't play the blame game and risk angering his huge wife. Steve had to relent and try to see things from Debbie's perspective. Of course that was never Steve's strong suit. He was a scientist after all. He was analytical and made his decisions based on the evidence at hand. He had tried this approach and Debbie rebuked him at each turn. Maybe to reach his wife he had to become something he hadn't been to her in a very long time, a lovingly husband.
"Debbie! I'm sorry. I'm sorry you felt under appreciated. I can't imagine how afraid you were in prison. I wasn't there for you then but I want to be now. You're going through a big, big change. I want to there for you as you adjust to your uh...new way of life." Steve said.
There was an eerie silence amongst the group. Even the big mouthed Erica held her tongue and waited to hear how Debbie would respond.
"Really Steve do you mean that?" Debbie asked hopeful.
"Absolutely. I'm here to support and care for you like a good husband should, but actions speak louder than words. Debbie take off your shoes and socks."
Debbie did as he asked. She took off her shoes letting them fall off both sides of the overpass. The massive pieces of footwear flattened two abandoned cars parked on the street below. She then tore off socks and tossed them further down the road. As they flew through the air their scent blew past the three on the road like an unpleasant smelling gust of wind. Debbie then planted both feet down on the street as watched as her husband ran over.
Steve knew the task before him was monumental, but it was all part of his plan. He often gave Debbie foot rubs after a long day at the hospital. He recounted how Debbie said they helped her relax and forget her troubles and frustrations. He hoped this one would have the same effect if she could even feel him.
"Uh Steve, what are you doing?" Dr. Horn asked as he watched as Steve massage the bottom of a giant pale foot like he was kneading dough in a bakery.
"What does it look like Christian? I'm showing my wife some appreciation. All of her. From the top of her head to the tips of her toes. Maybe if you had done that you wouldn't be in this mess. In fact why don't you start now and join me?"
The color from Dr. Horn's face drained. The man stared back at Steve who gestured at him while he rubbed.
"You wanted a chance to make your case? Well here it is."
The doctor then looked up towards Steve's wife who shot him a knowing glance.
"What are you waiting for? Start rubbing."
Feeling like he had no say in the matter the doctor got up and began to walk over to the towering foot. He turned back and grabbed Tuesday's skinny wrist and dragged the poor shell shocked nurse along with him.
"Guilty by association right. If I'm forced to do this then so are you."
The doctor placed the short nurse's hands on the bare sole. They both followed Steve's lead and reluctantly went to work rubbing and massaging Debbie's aching feet. Dr. Horn couldn't help but see the irony in his situation. If he hadn't demanded so much of his nurses Debbie's feet probably wouldn't be so hard and calloused to the touch right now. Still he figured he was better off rubbing against the giant front in front of him then crush underneath it.
With all three working in unison Debbie started to relax and forget all the events that had led up to this moment. All the crushed houses back in her neighborhood. All the patients and staff she and Erica had ended gruesomely back at the hospital. All the angry motorists they had cleared out. It all faded away and was replaced by pure ecstasy.
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